Jasper Potter Novels & Stories

I turned around immediately. My eyes were met with striking green orbs. The man standing in front of me was tall and lean with a muscle showing through his casual clothing. His sandy hair hung on his forehead slightly covering his eyes. He was holding a large grey zip up hoodie. A small smile tugged at his pink lips as he caught me staring. "I am Jasper. Jasper Hale...You must be Cara," he had a light Irish accent. "Yeah...I am." "I see you've taken interest in this painting."

Jasmine let out a high-pitched, horrified gasp, dropping the metal pot back onto the iron grate with a loud, clattering bang. "Oh, sweet mercy," Jasmine muttered, throwing her hands up in absolute, desperate defeat as she looked at her ruined designer sleeve. She turned around, spotted me standing in the doorway, and let out a tired, self-deprecating laugh that sounded beautifully human. "Elara... thank God. Please tell me you know how to operate this pioneer technology. I can manage a philanthropic foundation with a five-million-dollar budget, but this metal pot is actively trying to assassinate me."

“Zahra, I’d like you to meet my team. Aiden you already know, but this is Jasper, my Gamma.” I turn to shake hands with Jasper, a young man with short, straight black hair and almond-shaped eyes that mirror his mother’s. His dark skin gives him an almost regal air, and he has an aura that immediately puts me at ease. ‘He’s hot,’Zanthe notes in my mind. ‘Yes, thank you, Captain Obvious.’ I roll my eyes internally as I try to focus. There’s something soothing about Jasper, similar to Oscar’s calming presence. Gammas really are gifted in that way. “And this is my Delta, Marcus,” Tobias continues.

"Chose me? Why? I don't understand." "You've made a name for yourself, even though Grymtel being a family company. I admire your approach to tackling business problems. I don't spend my time or money on just about anyone, or any company. I have a son your age and to watching you, from a distance, conduct business with men older in the game is fascinating," he explained, adjusting in his seat. Jasper came in then with a tray holding two whiskey glasses and an unopened bottle. He opened it and poured one glass, offering it to me.

Jasper is caring, he works hard when he wants something. It wasn't weird when he confessed to her that he's been creepily in love with her since their junior high school. Can you believe that? A guy having a crush on a girl from junior high till now. What makes it fascinating to her was that he didn't just fell in love with a girl-- it was a girl who had fallen in love with someone else, a girl who has a child and who loves herself less. But Jasper only loved her more. After she was done cooking, Jasper helped her with preparing the foods on the table. Then they called their son. While they ate, she watches how happy Bren was with Jasper right now. It's the best birthday gift she can ever ha

"Now I'm going to pair you guys up for your arts field trip class project " Mrs Clarke said bringing out a list containing all our names, this project is really important to me because its the last chance I'll get to make up for the low test score I got the last time "Wendy Harper and Josh Oscar... Brittany Walters.......Jasper Adams... "A geek....spare me" she muttered under her breath but still loud enough for everyone to hear and bursted out laughing

I have to run along now. **** jasper walked into his room and contemplate playing the tape. finally he inserted the tape and his eye brow knotted without him knowing it. "bitch!" " Lola the fucking bitch! I really underestimated this God damn bitch" jasper cursed still punching the throw pillows in frustration "Just hold on let me check"....Later that night Lola was on the phone with her lawyer staggering into her mansion as usual. since the disappearance of Niyola and Franca she blamed herself everyday. knowing that her husband killed tashaster, her only friend and family.

It was evident that she was a jogger. “Things I want to do to you.” Jasper muttered under his breath as he slowly took in Victoria's femininity. She was still standing with her back facing him. Judging by the rise and fall of her shoulders, he could tell that she was trying hard to steady herself. He knew the effect that he had on her and he felt powerful in that moment. He felt like a potter, wielding a blob of clay in his hands; kneading and moulding it to his desires.

"Jasper is the CEO of Everest Group. You want to casually push through a contract with Everest Group like this? Don't you think that's just ridiculous?" Renee was fuming. She raised her hand to press her forehead and tugged at her red volunteer vest; she was both sweltering from the heat and burning with rage. "What's ridiculous about it?" Adam snapped, annoyed by her resistance. "Jasper's the heir to the Zeller family. A collaboration like this is no big deal for him. As long as he's in the mood, he'll sign!" Then, he added with a warning, "Jasper is resting in the lounge on the third floor. Go to him now!"

I hear from a gruff, low voice behind me. I turn to see an elf, and I almost jump but I know better. It's Jasper. He is only about 4’5, dark, almost leather like skin. He smiles, showing me his full mouth of pointy teeth. His eyes are almost black and his arms and legs so muscular you’d think he was a bodybuilder. His body was … not what you’d call proportional and he was more than happy to let me see him nude since it was certainly something to be proud of.